{"id":13317,"date":"2006-09-16T14:44:58","date_gmt":"2006-09-16T14:44:58","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/localhost\/wordpress\/?p=13317"},"modified":"2008-03-24T01:10:26","modified_gmt":"2008-03-24T00:10:26","slug":"emotion","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.monblogdefille.com\/blog\/emotion\/","title":{"rendered":"Emotion"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"wp-content\/themes\/default\/images\/elle1948.jpg\" alt=\"elle_1948\" align=\"right\" hspace=\"5\" \/>H\u00e9l\u00e8ne Gordon-Lazareff \u00e9tait r\u00e9dactrice en chef, il avait dix-huit mois d\u2019existence et co\u00fbtait 20 francs, comptait 24 pages et le papier n\u2019\u00e9tait pas glac\u00e9.<br \/>\nIl ? Le Elle, dont une amie m\u2019a offert le num\u00e9ro 125, dat\u00e9 du 13 avril 1948.<\/p>\n<p>Du papier fragile, jauni, des r\u00e9clames pour de la bonneterie et des patrons de jupes new look, un seul horoscope pour tous les signes et des photos people d\u2019Edith Piaf, un encart sur le succ\u00e8s grandissant du Bon March\u00e9 et le t\u00e9moignage d\u2019une lectrice r\u00e9chapp\u00e9e des griffes d\u2019un tigre\u2026<\/p>\n<p>Je l\u2019ai feuillet\u00e9 pr\u00e9cautionneusement, \u00e9mue \u00e0 l\u2019id\u00e9e qu\u2019une femme, il y a 58 ans, avait achet\u00e9 ce magazine et l\u2019avait tenu entre ses mains, impatiente de d\u00e9couvrir les conseils de la semaine et les nouvelles tendances.<\/p>\n<p>J\u2019ai \u00e9t\u00e9 \u00e9tonn\u00e9e de la modernit\u00e9 du ton, et tr\u00e8s touch\u00e9e par un article de Marcelle S\u00e9gal sur la solitude f\u00e9minine.<\/p>\n<p>Quels que soient les coups de sang qu\u2019on peut avoir face \u00e0 un sp\u00e9cial rondes mettant en sc\u00e8ne des filles taille 38, l\u2019\u00e9nervement devant des jeans \u00e0 3000 euros, l\u2019agacement \u00e0 la lecture de diktats modeux souvent consternants, Elle est un grand journal f\u00e9minin, et \u00e7a ne date pas d\u2019hier.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>H\u00e9l\u00e8ne Gordon-Lazareff \u00e9tait r\u00e9dactrice en chef, il avait dix-huit mois d\u2019existence et co\u00fbtait 20 francs, comptait 24 pages et le papier n\u2019\u00e9tait pas glac\u00e9. Il ? Le Elle, dont une amie m\u2019a offert le num\u00e9ro&#8230;<br \/> <a class=\"read-more\" href=\"https:\/\/www.monblogdefille.com\/blog\/emotion\/\">Lire la suite \u00bb<\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":3,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[5229],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-13317","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-les-magazines-de-gonzesses"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.monblogdefille.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/13317","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.monblogdefille.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.monblogdefille.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.monblogdefille.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/3"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.monblogdefille.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=13317"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/www.monblogdefille.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/13317\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.monblogdefille.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=13317"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.monblogdefille.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=13317"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.monblogdefille.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=13317"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}